Aise, yesterday I saw three college boys outside my shop, huddled over a phone watching a grainy replay of that penalty in the León match. They were arguing loudly, but none of them had the match report from the newspaper to check the referee's note. I told them, "Beta, numbers don't lie—show me the data from the match sheet." They laughed, but I pulled out my old ledger from the 1995 Copa Libertadores final, where I had noted down every foul. My kaku always said, "Trust the paper, not the passion." The boys left silent, maybe thinking.
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